Chapter 305 Ice Exquisite Body [2]

So in this match, Fengyue Pavilion will definitely win, there is no suspense.

Looking at the competition stage, Mu Rufeng's eyes could not help showing a trace of nervousness that he didn't even notice.

"Brother, don't worry, Xiaoxiao will be fine, the sword in her hand is not simple." Mu Qianyue looked sideways at him, pursing her lips and smiling slightly.

Mu Rufeng's cold face flushed slightly, and he nodded.

Suddenly, Tianshuo's shocked voice sounded in Mu Qianyue's mind, "The Ice Exquisite Body? Hiss! I didn't expect to meet the Ice Exquisite Body here!"

Mu Qianyue was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and replied in her mind, "What is the Ice Exquisite Body?"

"The Ice Exquisite Physique is a very mysterious physique, which has been passed down from ancient times. People with this physique are basically women. No, only women can have this physique, but it's not just any woman. Possessing such a physique is rare in thousands of years. The cultivation speed of the Frost Exquisite Body is very fast, and there are no restrictions." Tianshuo explained, and his spiritual sense swept Tong Xiaoxiao on the test stage, and continued , "It seems that her physique is not low."

"Hearing what you said, it seems that this icy exquisite body is better than my Qinglong bloodline." A light flashed in Mu Qianyue's eyes, and her eyes were fixed on the figure on the competition stage.

"The power of the Azure Dragon's bloodline is greater than that of the Ice Delicate Body. In ancient times, there were six bloodlines coexisting, Yanhuang, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Soaring Snake. Among the six bloodlines, the Yanhuang bloodline was the first, and the Qinglong bloodline was second. Among other things...under these six bloodlines, there are seven strange physiques, among which is this Ice Exquisite Physique." Tian Shuo said slowly.

Six bloodlines, seven physiques!

Mu Qianyue suddenly felt that she still knew too little about this world, it was just the tip of the iceberg, and she was more like a grain of sand in the vast world. If it weren't for Tianshuo by his side, I guess the planes I can get in touch with and understand will be even more pitiful!

At this time, the competition on the stage has already started.

"Flying Rain and Meteor!" Tong Xiaoxiao yelled, and the Ice Thunder Excalibur in her hand quickly danced.

The swordsmanship is elegant and light, and the blue long sword pulls out dazzling blue rays of light in the air. The sky is like a meteor shower, like a dream.

The elegant posture and swordsmanship are so amazing that people even forget that this is a fierce battle, and it is more like a wonderful dance!

The footsteps flickered, and in a blink of an eye, Tong Xiaoxiao's figure was all over the entire competition platform, and the blue sword shadow even wrapped the entire competition platform.

ding ding ding...

Crisp collision sounds sounded one after another, and flames flashed. Facing Tong Xiaoxiao's powerful attack, the disciples of the Qin family and the disciples of the Fang family hurriedly resisted with their swords, but it seemed useless, as can be seen from the expressions on their faces. , the two of them were forced to retreat again and again under the overwhelming sword light, they could only resist blindly, and they couldn't even make a proactive attack

This scene made people dumbfounded, especially Patriarch Fang and Patriarch Qin. The expressions on their faces were extremely ugly, as if they had eaten a fly. It was extremely uncomfortable. Damn it, why is this woman so strong! With such a strong explosive power, they are both at the fourth level, and facing the attacks of two people, they still have the upper hand!

If this competition is lost, there is no need to compete in the last one, Fengyue Pavilion can completely occupy half of the right to use Monan Qingyuan!

This way they will lose a lot! The original intention of the competition was to attack Fengyue Pavilion, and it would be better to break up Fengyue Pavilion instead of sending it to the territory of Monan Qingyuan.

"Thousands of mountains and evening snow!"

Suddenly, Tong Xiaoxiao yelled softly, and the swordsmanship that was dreamlike and ethereal before became fierce and domineering.

The sword shadow like a meteor shower condensed ice-blue snowflakes in the air. The temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly. shoot away.

Countless snowflake blades hit those two people, followed by two screams, and the two people were sent flying at the same time, fell off the competition platform, fell to the ground and howled in unbearable pain .

Patriarch Fang and Patriarch Qin's expressions became completely gloomy, their hands were tightly clenched together, their faces were filled with anger, and they lost again!

There is no suspense in losing these two competitions! Originally, according to the strength of Fengyue Pavilion, it was impossible to win at all. Except for Tong Xiaoxiao, the others were very weak, but suddenly three young men and women came to Fengyue, and the situation seemed to have changed a lot.

In addition to Tong Xiaoxiao and Ye Hanqing from Fengyue Pavilion, there is also a purple-clothed girl and a white-clothed man who did not move. Their intuition told them that the strength of these two people is even more terrifying! Stronger than Tong Xiaoxiao! If that's the case, there's no need to compare the third game!

However, they are not willing to give up the territory of Monan Qingyuan like this!

Fang Yiran looked at Tong Xiaoxiao's figure with some jealousy. She was as old as him, but her strength was far beyond what he could match. It was really hateful. Moreover, this Tong Xiaoxiao seems to be pestering Rufeng all the time, and Rufeng doesn't even look at herself now, it must be because of her!

A flash of surprise flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, both Tong Xiaoxiao and the girl in purple were obviously much better than Fang Yiyan. Before, he thought that Fang Yiran's talent was excellent, but now, he felt that she was weak, except for her beauty, but it seemed that even her appearance had become dull at this moment.

"The third round, I'll come." A sneer twitched at the corner of Mu Qianyue's mouth, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, her steps were raised lightly, and she was about to walk towards the competition stage.

Patriarch Fang suddenly stood up and shouted, "Wait."

"I don't know what advice Patriarch Fang has?" Mu Qianyue turned around, a flash of contempt flashed in her dark eyes.

"Elder Xie Tian, ​​City Master Lin, I want to change the rules of the last competition." Patriarch Fang said to Xie Tian, ​​City Master Lin and the others.

"Oh, let's hear it." Patriarch Qin's eyes sparkled, and he said hastily. He also knew that if the competition continued like this, he would definitely lose. In the end, he might only get one-third of half of Monan Qingyuan. I will not be reconciled.

"You can tell and see." City Lord Lin also nodded.

"Speak." Xie Tian said lazily.

Patriarch Fang showed a calculating light on his face, turned around and looked at Mu Rufeng and the people beside him, a strange cold light flashed quickly in his eyes, "The last competition will be changed to each family sending three disciples to Monan Qingyuan hunts and kills the dragon eagle, whoever can hunt the dragon eagle before the sun sets, then the territory of Monan Qingyuan will belong to him, including our Fang family's territory."

"You mean the previous games are not counted?" Mu Rufeng sneered, it was really easy to calculate, if they did something wrong in the last match in Monan Qingyuan, it would definitely be Fengyue Pavilion who would suffer.